As there wasn't much space in the truck, only some of the familiars were allowed to ride in it. The other familiars, which were much larger than the rest, were forced to run or fly alongside the truck outside.
There was a section of the road specially reserved for familiars. The King Eel Skeleton slithered on this part of the road like a bullet train. Other familiars quickly moved out of its way.
Clouds of dust were kicked up in its wake. The ground shook and rattled as it slithered by.
"What is that?" A couple of pedestrians had caught sight of the King Eel Skeleton. Its bones were making odd scraping sounds against the asphalt. The wind howled as it passed by.
Behind it was the King Centipede Skeleton, its legs rattling endlessly against the ground...